Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song ELEMENT., artist - Kendrick Lamar. Album song DAMN. COLLECTORS EDITION., in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Aftermath
Song language: English
ELEMENT. |
New Kung Fu Kenny |
Ain’t nobody prayin' for me |
Y’all know what happens on Earth stays on Earth |
Here we go |
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck |
I don’t give a, I don’t give a, I don’t give a fuck |
I’m willin' to die for this shit |
I done cried for this shit, might take a life for this shit |
Put the Bible down and go eye for an eye for this shit |
D.O.T. |
my enemy, won’t catch a vibe for this shit, ayy |
I been stomped out in front of my mama |
My daddy commissary made it to commas |
Bitch, all my grandmas dead |
So ain’t nobody prayin' for me, I’m on your head, ayy |
30 millions later, know the feds watchin' |
Auntie on my telegram like, «Be cautious» |
I be hangin' out at Tam’s, I be on Stockton |
I don’t do it for the 'Gram, I do it for Compton |
I’m willin' to die for this shit, nigga |
I’ll take your fuckin' life for this shit, nigga |
We ain’t goin' back to broke, family sellin' dope |
That’s why you maney ass rap niggas better know |
If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I’mma make it look sexy |
If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I’mma make it look sexy |
I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy |
They won’t take me out my element |
Nah, take me out my element |
I’m allergic to a bitch nigga, ayy |
An imaginary rich nigga, ayy |
Seven figures, ho, that’s slimmer than my bitch figure, ayy |
Goin' digital and physical on all y’all, ayy |
Bunch of criminals and money in my phone calls, ayy |
We okay, we let the A1 fly |
Relocate, jump on the same G5 |
Checkin' for me heavy 'cause I go, yeah, I go, yeah |
They never been ready, yeah, I know, yeah, I know, yeah |
100K spread 'cross the floor, 'cross the floor yeah |
None of y’all fuckin' with the flow yeah, the flow yeah |
Years in the makin' and don’t y’all mistake it |
I got 'em by a landslide, we talkin' 'bout races |
You know this’ll never be a tie, just look at their laces |
You know careers take off, just gotta be patient |
Mister one through five that’s the only logic |
Fake my death, go to Cuba, that’s the only option |
If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I’mma make it look sexy |
If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I’mma make it look sexy |
I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy |
They won’t take me out my element |
Nah, take me out my element |
Damned if I do, if I don’t, ya |
Goddamn us all if you won’t, ya |
Damn, damn, damn, it’s a goddamn shame |
You ain’t frontline, get out the goddamn way |
Niggas thought they weren’t gonna see me, huh? |
Niggas thought that K-Dot real life was the same life they see on TV, huh? |
Niggas wanna flex on me and be in LA for free, huh? |
Next time they hit the 10 freeway, we need receipt, huh? |
'Cause most of y’all ain’t real |
Most of y’all go squeal |
Most of y’all just envy, but jealousy get you killed |
Most of y’all throw rocks and try to hide your hand |
Just say his name and I promise that you’ll see Candyman |
Because it’s all in your eyes |
Most of y’all tell lies |
Most of y’all don’t fade |
Most of y’all been advised |
Last LP I tried to lift the black artist |
But it’s a difference 'tween black artist and wack artist |
If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I’mma make it look sexy |
It’s the one and only, the world’s greatest, the Kid Capri |
If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I’mma make it look sexy |
I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy |
They won’t take me out my element |
Nah, take me out my element |